I could see the slight bulges of her tits poking through her light pink top, as well as her bony hips poking through her bottoms. She looked a bit ner...ous and in that way that two emotions can show on the same face, she also looked somewhat excited. Now, Id be lying if I said my dick wasnt completely hard by this point, and surely she noticed the bulge in my pants. Short of untucking my shirt to cover it, there was no way for me to hide it. But considering what I was here for, I felt no shame,. I wanted to save my hot sperm for that moment of deepest penetration... in my wife!I couldn't resist that urge for very long. My hand was soon around my erect cock and I strained to hear their words even as I tried to keep my mind off the scene below. I tried reading a book, something quite technical, in vain a hope that it would fully occupy my mind.It was probably an hour later that Sue eventually entered the bedroom."Still awake?" she asked.I watched as she slipped the buttons of her dress. Vandike, nor do I understand why he's cheating on you. If you still want to work things out, I suggest that both of you see a marriage counselor. They can help. I have a few people I can refer you to." "Thank you, Mr. McClain," she answered, wiping the last few tears from her eyes. "You must see a lot of these cases." Quite a few," I nodded. I gave her a few names, took her check for $300, and escorted her to the door. Another successful case - yet I felt no real satisfaction from it."You did. I felt confident I had the better of him already, until he countered with a caustic remark upon the weather and the necessity to at least cover myself with the shade of a parasol. A dainty parasol lay close to hand, rather too dainty in Postlethwaite's opinion, another criticism levelled by a man who held no sympathies whatsoever for my ethereal values, yet he could only bluster or ridicule in argument against them. I felt bullied before our walk had barely begun, it would certainly seem an.